Chapter 291: Poor Girl

The oldest of these little girls is about thirteen or fourteen years old, and most of them are only six or seven years old.

I roughly counted the number of people, at least twenty or thirty.

The area of the darkroom is not large, and it is not good to have so many people crammed into it.

Moreover, I could faintly smell a foul smell emanating from the little girls.

It smells like some little girl is incontinent.

I was stunned to see this scene in the darkroom.

However, I quickly reacted, and I stood up and glared at the pretty girl.

"Fuck, you're human traffickers!"

There is no explanation for the little girls except that they were hidden in the dark room as trafficked persons.

The pretty girl wasn't frightened by my cannibalistic roar.

She glanced at me, then pointed to her hooked nose and spoke.

"It's not us, it's them!"

"Sumiyoshikai, who specializes in human trafficking and the ** industry, and 80% of the human trafficking cases in Asia are caused by them."

At this time, Bai Yi spoke on the side.

While speaking, Bai Yi also slowly walked to the entrance of the dark room, she leaned over, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and then the faint light of the mobile phone screen looked into the dark room.

"Hey."

After taking a few glances, he couldn't help but let out a light sigh from Bai Yi's mouth.

I couldn't help but be surprised by Bai Yi's sentimental sigh, although hearing it from her mouth was incredible.

I just shouted at the pretty girls and the one-eyed dragons.

"! What the hell is going on! Get these kids up! The kind of environment below will kill people! ”

"Compared to the outside, the inside of the black hole will feel more secure for them.

The beautiful girl replied in a low voice, with a helpless look on her face.

In my mind's eye, I kept thinking of what I had just seen in the darkroom.

When those six or seven-year-old girls looked at me, the look of fear and fear in their eyes still seemed to appear in front of my eyes, and they could not be dispersed for a long time.

I could even clearly see the uncontrollable tremors coming from their thin bodies.

"You'd better explain this."

I raised the pistol in my hand and said coldly as I looked at the muzzle of the black hole.

I didn't just say this to Hooknose, but also to the One-Eyed Dragon and the Pretty Girl.

Those frightened eyes that lingered in my mind for a long time made me secretly make a decision in my heart.

If these young children were to be the culprits of this tragic experience, the two groups in front of me, I would not hesitate to pull the trigger in my hand and kill the one-eyed dragon and the hooknose all.

Even if that beautiful girl was also born Chinese, I would not feel pity at all.

"These children are young prostitutes."

Maybe my tone was too cold, and the pretty girl took a deep breath before answering.

As she spoke, I saw Bai Yi holding a mobile phone that emitted a faint light, and slowly climbed down the wooden ladder into the dark room full of young girls.

While glancing at Bai Yi's figure disappearing at the entrance of the dark room, I said coldly to the beautiful girl.

"I know that these little girls are young prostitutes, and I want to know why they are here."

"We bought them all." The man with glasses on the side suddenly interjected.

"So you're really human traffickers?" I sneered and prepared to raise my pistol.

"Here's a favor"

At this moment, Bai Yi's voice suddenly came from the entrance of the dark room, and as soon as the words fell, I saw Bai Yi carrying a weak little girl up the wooden ladder.

The little girl who was brought up by Bai was only seven or eight years old, her eyes were closed at this time, her face was pale, and she looked like she had no signs of life.

Seeing this scene, the local Nepalese woman and the beautiful girl hurriedly stepped forward and took the little girl from Bai Yi's hand.

I stepped forward and reached out to pull Bai Yi up from the dark room, and at the same time, the foul smell of the stench entered my nostrils.

Before I could ask, I heard Bai Yi speak.

"Her wound is severely infected and needs a lot of antibiotics, do you have it here?"

I was stunned.

"Wounds?"

This kid is still hurt?

Surprised, I saw that the local Nepalese woman had untied the little girl's clothes and pants.

Instantly, the stench became even stronger.

I frowned and looked at the little girl who had unbuttoned her trousers, only to see that it had become a sticky pile between her legs.

Just as I stared at the wound beneath the little girl's body and was speechless for a long time, the Nepalese woman put the little girl's clothes and pants on again.

She sighed softly and said in stiff Chinese.

"It's useless, she's gone"

The Nepalese woman was right, the little girl lying in her arms at this time looked like she was really no longer alive.

Her slender arms hung limply to the side, and her thin neck tilted to the side without a trace of strength.

The little girl was indeed dead

I never imagined that a life could be so fragile, although it was not the first time I had seen a dead person.

However, the fact that this little girl died in front of my eyes like this really made my heart feel even more shocked.

Six or seven-year-old children should be carefree and pestering in their parents' arms to enjoy the time of being loved, instead of just dying on the cold ground with their rotting nakedness.

I stared blankly at the body of the little girl lying motionless on the ground, when I heard the pretty girl speak again.

"Devadhi."

The strange words that came out of the pretty girl's mouth brought my attention back to my distraction, "What does that mean?" ”

I asked, glaring at her.

"The children you see are Devadhasid."

The beautiful girl spoke again, but as soon as she said a word, Bai Yi answered.

"The slave girls of the gods, these children are all people who live in the temple and provide sexual services to the worshippers, who are actually trained by the priests of the temple to become professional prostitutes who sell yin in disguise. Legend has it that if a practitioner engages in ritual copulation with a temple dancer, he or she can gain vitality and thus attain immortality. To put it bluntly, these girls are temple prostitutes. ”

"That's right." After Bai Yi finished speaking, the beautiful girl echoed in a trembling voice.

In India, Nepal and Sri Lanka, the patriarchal mentality is very serious, and parents who give birth to girls and do not want to raise them will choose to "marry" girls between the ages of five and nine on the night of the full moon to the gods of the local temples, and these girls will be branded on their shoulders and chests, and then they will be hired by the temple priests, and the worshippers who come to worship the gods will pay the temple to have sex with these girls. ”

As she spoke, the pretty girl took off the clothes from the shoulders of the dead little girl lying on the ground, revealing a strange brand